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insomnia
In the quiet dawn, whispers linger from the night,
Restless thoughts dance, tangled in morning light.
Sleep evades, the birds awake,
Their song a mosaic,
heralding the day,
where dreamers lay.
© RoslynsMusings
Restless thoughts dance, tangled in morning light.
Sleep evades, the birds awake,
Their song a mosaic,
heralding the day,
where dreamers lay.
© RoslynsMusings
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